Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Outside the room, Qin Yang and the butler had been waiting for more than an hour.    

Qin Yang was fine. He was still leisurely drinking tea, but the old butler kept walking around in front of him.    

"Young Master, do you think something really happened?"    

In the end, he was really worried. The old butler frowned.    

"Don't worry."    

Qin Yang rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "Since Mo Nan said so, he will definitely be able to do it."    

"I don't know."    

The old butler stared at him with a worried look. "Are there not many medical accidents in the past two years?"    

Qin Yang was speechless.    

In your heart, Mo Nan is so unreliable.    

The point is, if he is unreliable, I can't bring him here.    

Qin Yang really didn't know how to explain it, so he didn't try to persuade him anymore.    

At this moment, the door of the house was opened again. An old man and a young man walked out of the house.    

"Master, you..."    

The old butler subconsciously wanted to ask about the situation, but when he saw Qin Wudao's appearance, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes.    

He vaguely felt as if he had seen Qin Wudao twenty years ago.    

How was this possible?    

Even Qin Yang, who had made a solemn vow, was shocked. Most importantly, he thought that Mo Nan was here to help the old man recuperate. But now, he was going to eat an Immortal Pill, wasn't he?    

"Mo Nan, why don't you give me a few acupuncture needles as well?" Qin Yang asked in a low voice as he got closer to Mo Nan.    

Mo Nan rolled his eyes and ignored him when he saw the quality of his skin, which was not much worse than a woman's.    

On the other hand, Old Master Qin felt refreshed after he left the house. He immediately threw a punch. Even without using the Spiritual Force, he still brought up strong gusts of wind.    

At this time, Qin Yang and the old butler were sure that Old Master Qin had really recovered his physical condition from more than 20 years ago.    

Immediately, they couldn't help but look at Mo Nan in shock.    

On the other hand, Mo Nan looked at the time. It was already afternoon when he returned to the Qin family, and he had gone through a lot of trouble again. After such a long time, it was almost dark. It was time to go home.    

"Elder Qin, although I don't need to hide it from others, it's better to let too many people know about it. Don't tell too many people when you return."    

He was afraid that when he opened his eyes the next day, he would find out that the news had spread throughout the entire Ancient Martial World.    

"I know what I'm doing." Qin Wudao patted his chest confidently.    

At this moment, Mo Nan was leaving. The main reason was that he had regained his strength. When he saw Mo Nan, a Grandmaster, he felt an itch in his hand.    

"Qin Fellow Taoist, will you spar with me?" Qin Wudao held his hands behind his back. He looked like he wanted to give you a few words of advice. Clearly, he was quite confident in his cultivation.    

Who would have thought that before Mo Nan could say anything, Qin Yang had already hastily blocked his way and continuously waved his hands at Mo Nan.    

"Great-grandfather, it's getting late. Why don't we ask Mo Nan to look for you another day?"    

"Get out of the way, kid!"    

Qin Wudao frowned. Why did Qin Yang not listen to him at all? Why was he so unreasonable?    

The old man's idea was simple. He was soft in the mouth and short in the hand. Mo Nan had cured him. In his opinion, the most suitable reward was to give this young man some advice.    

This was not an ordinary pointer, but to tell him everything about his martial arts. Experience, especially to young people, was greatly beneficial.    

Hearing this, Qin Yang on the other side was about to cry.    

Most importantly, he had seen Mo Nan fight Koo Jian with his own eyes. Even Old Master Gu admitted that it was a draw, but he had planned it. His old master was even stronger than Koo Jian.    

A blade and a spear without eyes. If something were to happen...    

Fortunately, without him saying anything, Mo Nan, who was at the side, also refused.    

"What, you look down on this old man?" Qin Wudao was unhappy. He glared and shouted coldly.    

"How is that possible?"    

Mo Nan waved his hand with a smile. His thoughts were different from Qin Yang's. He knew it very well. Qin Wudao's many years of experience in martial arts had been beneficial to him no matter what.    

However, knowledge in martial arts could only be taught in person.    

He then said,    

"Elder Qin, you have just recovered your blood energy. Your body has been weak for too long and you have not completely adapted to it yet. Now, it is not suitable for intense exercise."    

"After a while, before I leave Jinling, I will come and visit you again."    

"Okay."    

Qin Wudao sighed when he heard Mo Nan's reason.    

After that, he expressed that although the Qin family had declined over the past two years, mainly because they had no successors and were relatively poor, he would definitely think of a way to help Mo Nan earn more money from his old friend.    

"Then I have to thank you in advance."    

He muttered in his heart. Those old men did not know what sins they had committed in their previous lives to be treated as friends. Mo Nan still responded politely.    

However, he knew clearly that Old Qin regarded him as one of his own.    

"Let's go. I won't disturb your rest. I'll come to see you another day."    

He waved at Elder Qin one last time and Mo Nan followed Qin Yang out of the courtyard.    

There was nothing to say along the way.    

When the Qin family arrived, there was no need for him to speak. Qin Yang told Uncle Qin and Aunt Qin the results of today's treatment. The two old men were dumbfounded when they heard it, but they were more relieved and at ease.    

Aunt Qin walked out of the house with a basket of vegetables. She planned to reward Mo Nan well tonight.    

Mo Nan stopped her for half a day. It was no use. He stopped persuading her. After greeting Su Bingqing, he returned to the villa next to the Qin family.    

His luggage was still here.    

After rummaging through his luggage for a while, it was Wushuang who helped him pack his things. Unsurprisingly, he found the number of Yang's head in a small pocket inside. To be honest, he was never worried that he would lose something if he handed this kind of task to Wushuang.    

He pressed the number on it and called back. Not long later, he heard Yang's head's voice on the other side.    

"Evil disciple, what's the matter?"    

Yang said angrily as soon as he opened his mouth.    

The most important thing was that he was not satisfied with old rascal's lifestyle the last time he went down the mountain.    

Mo Nan was used to this and did not care. He chuckled and asked,    

"Chief Yang, do you still remember the prescription I gave you before? Have you researched anything?"    

"A prescription?"    

Yang Zifong asked. Not to mention their personalities, at least memory was the same way. After searching the room for a while, he finally remembered. He said in a deep voice,    

"Speaking of which, where did you find this prescription?"    

"It's from an old friend of Master Ling's. What's wrong?" Mo Nan asked.    

"It's nothing..."    

You took a long breath. Yang Zifong said after a while, "This prescription is not a prescription. It's normal that you don't understand it."    

"This is a magician's prescription. There are several ingredients on it. They are extremely precious. According to the last record of the prescription, swallowing it will have the effect of tempering one's body..."    

"Anyway, I have refined one and I will send it to you later. As for whether you want to eat it or not, you can do as you see fit." Yang Zifong sounded a little threatening. He said slowly, " Let's talk about it first. Don't blame me if you eat it to death. "